I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

Chapter 466 9 Seats



Chapter 466 9 Seats

Qiao Feng raised his hand and slapped back, and both sides were knocked back.

Helian Ba ​​glared at Qiao Feng and the others, as if he didn't expect Qiao Feng to be able to take his sudden blow safely.

Qiao Feng also looked slightly gloomy.

Helian Ba's strength improvement is very abnormal.

After a little thought, he understood.

Helian Ba ​​must have borrowed the Nine Dragon Stone to practice martial arts, otherwise he would not have such strength.

But if someone with such strength wants to bully me, I'm afraid he is thinking too much.

Qiao Feng laughed and said, "Why? Is Alliance Leader Helian furious?"

Helian Ba's face was gloomy. "Let Qianxing go. Otherwise, the Ming Cult will be destroyed after today."

"The Ming Cult is destroyed? Helian Ba, don't you find it funny to say such a boast?"

Huang Rong held her head high and leaned against Qiao Feng, looking fearless.

Helian Ba ​​was furious, but after a tentative palm strike just now, he already knew that it was still not that easy to defeat Qiao Feng.

Even though his strength has greatly improved, he still cannot suppress Qiao Feng. This is not normal.

"Please give me some face and let's stop for today."

At this time, Sword Master suddenly spoke.

Of course he did that on purpose.

Otherwise, he would have stepped in to stop him right after the move.

He just wanted to see how strong these two people were now.

Although he was surprised at Qiao Feng's strength before, he had never seen Qiao Feng really fight for his life.

He naturally knew that Helian Ba ​​had used the Nine Dragon Stone to practice martial arts after he snatched it. Now, even if Jian Zun himself has mastered the ninth level of Riding the Dragon Slash, he is not sure that he can defeat Helian Ba.

But no one expected that Qiao Feng could quietly fight Helian Ba ​​to a draw.

A simple palm strike from the two strong men made the scene quiet.

too strong.

It was obvious that the two men were just testing each other with their palms, and the aftermath of the impact caused the blood and qi of those masters who were nearby to vibrate.

If both sides had not restrained themselves in the sword-forging pool, this palm would have been enough to injure an ordinary Saint Realm master who was too close.

Is this the gap between top experts and ordinary masters?

Although they are both in the Saint Realm, he has the combat power to easily destroy those in the Primary Saint Realm.

Everyone looked at the two of them.

Qiao Feng nodded towards the Sword Master, "If it weren't for Helian Ba's provocation, I wouldn't be so tactless as to fight in the sword-making pool. I hope the city lord won't blame me."

Helian Ba ​​snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and sat down on the seat.

There are seats in the sword-making pool, but not many. Excluding the main seat, there are only nine seats in a semicircle, directly opposite the sword-making pool.

Qiao Feng had no intention of going over there.

The person sitting in the main seat at the moment was naturally the Sword Master, and no one had any objection to this.

Standing next to him was Jian Yin, who had an indifferent expression and seemed to have no interest in what was happening around him, which also aroused the interest of others.

The two seats next to them were occupied by Murong Hua and Helian Ba.

Helian Ba's strength has just been revealed, and he is obviously one of the top masters present.

Although he had been injured and defeated several times before, the strength he demonstrated today forced everyone to re-evaluate his strength.

But the other person attracted a lot of people's attention.

Murong Hua.

Just then, Sword Master spoke.

“This is the descendant of the Demon Sword clan, Murong Hua, and he is also the descendant of the person who commissioned the Sword Forging City to forge the Lingshuang Sword.

“The Lingshuang Sword was forged at the Sword Forging City on the request of the ancestors of the Demon Sword Clan. My father devoted all his life’s efforts to the Lingshuang Sword.

"And I, Sword Master, have also spent the first half of my life on the forging of the Lingshuang Sword. Today, the Lingshuang Sword is about to condense its sword spirit and be born perfectly, fulfilling the wish of everyone in my Sword Forging City for sixty years."

As Sword Master finished speaking, many unexpected voices were heard.

Everyone was very surprised.

"The Devil Sword Clan? Which clan is this? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

"You haven't even heard of this. You know about Ying Shuntian, who unified the world hundreds of years ago, right? His descendants are the Devil Sword Clan."

"So, the Lingshuang Sword should have been his?"

"According to what the Sword Lord City Lord said, it seems to be true."

"So we are here just to watch the appearance of the Lingshuang Sword today?"

"Yes, that's right. Otherwise, would you really dare to snatch the Lingshuang Sword here? With so many powerful people around, whoever dares to take action will die."

Everyone turned their eyes to Murong Hua, but Murong Hua's expression did not change at all, and he was still resting with his eyes closed.

This appearance made many people feel uncomfortable.

It's already this late, and you're still pretending to be deep and sophisticated.

"The Lingshuang Sword originally belonged to my Demon Sword clan. Do you have any other ideas?"

As if he heard everyone's discussion, Murong Hua opened his eyes and a faint voice came out.

The whole audience was silent, and everyone had different thoughts in their minds.

But obviously, although his words made his position clear, no one seemed willing to give up.

Especially those who already had feelings for the Lingshuang Sword.

For example, Helian Ba, his face changed at this moment.

Of course, Qiao Feng didn’t know what the others were thinking, so he didn’t observe them one by one.

There are too many strong people here, but there are only nine seats. Who should sit there?

When there are seats available, standing is obviously second best. No one will say it, but everyone understands it.

"Master Qiao, it will take some time for the Lingshuang Sword to appear. Why don't we take a break here?"

Sword Master looked at Qiao Feng and said.

Qiao Feng raised his eyebrows, thinking that he was trying to put himself on the spot to attract attention.

But Qiao Feng is not that pretentious.

"Thank you for your kindness, Lord."

After saying that, he glanced at the people around him, tilted his head slightly, and motioned for them to follow.

He walked over and sat on the chair next to Murong Hua.

"Venerable Qinglong, let's sit here."

At the same time, he said to Gai Nie.

There was a flash of surprise in Gai Nie's eyes.

He thought that the seats here were arranged for various forces. If a force was qualified to sit on one, it would already represent their strength.

Such as Helian Ba ​​of the Supreme Alliance, and the mysterious Murong Hua.

As for the descendants of the Demon Sword, Qiao Feng had mentioned them before, so he naturally knew that the emergence of the Lingshuang Sword today was also closely related to the descendants of the Demon Sword.

Gai Nie glanced at everyone and nodded, "Okay."

Then, under everyone's various gazes, Gai Nie sat next to Qiao Feng.

Actually, at the beginning, Qiao Feng wanted to let Dongfang Bai sit as well. Although her strength was weaker than the strongest people present, Qiao Feng also had a way to let her sit. But after thinking about it, it was really too overbearing for the Ming Cult to occupy three seats in a row.

If it was me, it wouldn't matter, but for the Ming Cult, it would not have a good reputation if it got out.

Sword Master's expression slightly changed, and he said: "Chairs are meant to be sat on. You don't have to be polite. Just sit down if you are supposed to."

He stretched out his hand and looked at the people with different expressions.

Obviously, the only person he wanted to invite for now was Qiao Feng, and he didn't care about anyone else.

In other words, other people need to sit in this seat by themselves.

Excluding the main seat, there were only five seats left of the remaining nine. Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

"Brother, I wonder what it feels like to sit on this chair."

Wei Zhuang chuckled, led several masters of Liusha over, and sat directly next to Gai Nie.

Gai Nie didn't say anything, but just glanced at Wei Zhuang, as if to express that he saw you coming.

"Kunlun Mountain, Fang Longxiang."

At this time, Fang Longxiang walked out and went towards Helian Ba's seat.


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